If you have felt safer sleeping in your beds overnight Friday and yesterday, that's because I am work keeping the streets free from fear. And tonight too, btw.
And so to bed at 4:30am today, and four hours later, a call from Lord McDougall that I missed by a second. Must be something good, thinks I and a few texts to the other Team Crammy members revealed nothing. Mr MaccyD's phone was engaged. Why? Because he was leaving me a voicemail of a Little Stint at Wessie.
Dogs bollocks! And the Sanderling remains too.